Yue'er played a trick, and the inkstone floated slowly, and then the little girl opened her mouth. 7 Erupting a slender lilac flame, this inkstone should have been handed down from ancient times, and it only needs to erase the mark of the scholar to drive it.

It's not difficult to say, but the real manipulation is not as simple as imagined, the disciple surnamed Luo who died in Lin Xuan's hands is a mid-Yuan Infant monk, where is the mark he left so easy to erase.

After all, Yue'er is only in the Ning Dan period, of course, Lin Xuan will not stand idly by, if necessary, he will help the little girl, but strange things have happened. Dan fire sprayed on the surface of the inkstone, and did not bounce off, but wrapped the treasure very easily. Wouldn't it, it's easy?

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, even if he wanted to ambush this treasure with his cultivation, he would encounter some twists and turns, but Yue'er was completely lightweight. Could it be that it has something to do with who she is?

Lin Xuan was surprised in his heart, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but now was not the moment to pursue it, he saw the little girl waving her slender hand, and one magic trick after another was played, and the inkstone flashed with a flash of inspiration, and quickly shrunk, and the volume was only equivalent to a fingernail, and it sank into the girl's eyebrows with a whoosh. , this...""

Lin Xuan was stunned, you must know that the little girl today has not yet succeeded in condensing the Yuan Baby, that is to say, what she shows is just a phantom, and she has no real body, how can this inkstone be accepted into it? This is beyond the common sense that Lin Xuan understands, does it involve a higher level of immortal cultivation?" "Yue'er, $$;Is there anything wrong?" "It's okay." The little girl had a smile on her lips.

"That J station 1111111"

"I don't know what to say, but ......" As if she had reached what Lin Xuan wanted to ask, Yue'er raised her hand, flipped her slender palm, and a black light flashed, and a quaint inkstone emerged. Then it retracted into the palm of his hand. At this level, it is obvious that the little girl has refined this treasure and can be retracted freely. "That ghostly yin ink one by one one "I can also control it, but the number generated is too small, and it will take several days to recover after each use." The girl smiled.

Lin Xuan listened, his face was also full of joy, the power of this supernatural power was almost not inferior to his own blue fantasy fire, coupled with the Xuanyin treasure box, once Yue'er successfully got married, go all out, I am afraid that he can win or lose with himself.

Of course, this is a great event, but from another angle, it is also a ruin, I have to work hard, this Tianyun Fair, all parties are gathered, there must be a lot of natural treasures in the world, in addition to helping Yue'er find a way to get married, he also has to collect the materials of the Turning Baby Pill, and remove the hidden danger that the demon baby cannot be upgraded, and then you can find a way to impact the realm of the later stage. The path of cultivating immortals was thorny step by step, but Lin Xuan was working towards the set goal bit by bit.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is a few days, and in the past few days, Lin Xuan and Yue'er have not left the pavilion and have been staying in the quiet room.

Lin Xuan cultivated the Blue Illusion Ghost Fire, and Yue'er also sat cross-legged, her slender hand slightly raised, flat on the side of her lower abdomen, and in her palm, a black bead the size of a tear was suspended. An eerie aroma emanated. Needless to say, it's ghostly ink!

This thing is the most yin and filthy thing in the world, even Lin Xuan didn't dare to touch it, but to Yue'er, it seemed to be harmless, in her palm, it turned gently, and then slowly sank into Yue'er's delicate body.

With this thing, even if there is no Xuanyin treasure box, Yue'er may be able to be on an equal footing with the Yuanying Monk, in the face of the Demon Yin Ink, any magic weapon has lost its effect, if it is stained in the body, it is also difficult to remove, you can only use the mana infant fire, refining little by little, in ancient times, the Yin Si demons invaded the human world, and even the spiritual monks supported by the lower realm also suffered a lot.

Of course, with Yue'er's current cultivation, she can only exert a small part of the magical powers of the ghostly Yin Mo, but it is not trivial, and it must not be taken lightly.

Lin Xuan was meditating on his knees, and suddenly, a knock on the door came to his ears, Lin Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, a green glow flew out of his sleeves, lifting the ban.

"Master, it's me. A sweet female voice came to my ears.

"Ying'er, don't be formal, just come in. ”

With permission, the door was pushed open, and a young girl walked in with light steps.

"What's the matter?"

"Young master, you forgot, the Tianyun Trade Fair starts today. ”

"Oh!" Lin Xuan nodded, his face was calm, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes: "I know it." ”

"Young master, the little maid will also participate in a while, I don't know what you have to order, is there anything I need to collect for you. Lu Ying'er doesn't mention it for the time being, but her personality is very understanding.

Well. Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, patted it on his waist, took out a five-five, a cylinder, and threw the system I into the girl's palm: "These things are $$; if you see them, don't worry about the price, buy them first, of course, try not to be too eye-catching, is there enough spar on your body?"

Lu Ying'er nodded, sank her divine sense, and couldn't help but show a little surprise on her pretty face: "So many?"

"Yes, $$; collect as much as you can, and of course, it doesn't matter if you can't buy it. Lin Xuan had already made a list, which included all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, most of which were materials for refining various elixirs, and the opportunity for the Tianyun Trade Fair was rare, of course, good things should be scraped as much as possible.

In fact, the part given to Lu Ying'er, relatively speaking, is not so difficult to find, although the items in it are also rare, but they are not eye-catching anti-heaven things, after all, she is only an immortal cultivator in the Ning Dan period, Baixuan Pavilion is very powerful in Youzhou, but it is only four or five streams in Yunzhou, and it will attract disasters if it is eye-catching.

"Young master, rest assured, the little maid will do her best, as for the spar, since Ying'er wants to establish a rudder in Yunzhou, of course she has also brought a lot of wealth, although Youzhou is barren, but the accumulation of hundreds of years in Baixuan Pavilion still has some roots, you don't have to worry about this problem." The maiden bowed and sang respectful words.

Lin Xuan nodded, this is the advantage of having a sect, you can mobilize a large number of spars and manpower, you don't have to do it yourself, you can occupy more resources, and you can also save time for cultivation.

"Be careful yourself. Lin Xuan said, stretched out his hand, and a sword light appeared strangely, unifying his fingertips, cutting a small opening, and the blood dripped down, but it did not fall to the ground, but was wrapped in a layer of spiritual power, and at the end of it, a bead the size of a bean was formed.

In the blood red, there was a blue light, which looked a little weird, Lin Xuan copied it in his hand, like Lu Ying'er handed it over.